Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1803 Concubine mother, whose son am I?

Chapter 1803 Concubine mother, whose son am I?
Along with the anger, there was also a letter.

Prince Rui knew in his heart that the matter had been exposed, and his heart was sore, he took the letter and read it, sat on the ground decadently, and narrated it.

"At the beginning, I didn't know Yao'er's identity, but at that time the princess's body was not as good as before, and after giving birth to a child, if she was told that the child would die after birth, she would definitely not be able to bear the blow, Yao'er It was picked up by the housekeeper, so I wanted to give the princess a glimmer of hope..."

"Then you can hide it from me? Do you know who he is?"

Nangongche was angry with a hint of distress.

After the emperor's wife left, Prince Rui never continued. He thought he didn't want Yao'er to be wronged, but he didn't expect...

Prince Rui shook his head, whether the emperor believed it or not, he never investigated Yao'er's identity from the beginning to the end, let alone thought that he was actually a member of the Dongying royal family.

Seeing that there was no trace of lying on his face, Nangong Che felt a little more comfortable.

"Let the royal family be ashamed, the minister does not ask the emperor to forgive, but to punish."

Prince Rui knelt down abruptly, his tone was quite firm, he knew the seriousness of the matter without thinking about it.

Nangongche stroked his forehead helplessly, what should he do...

"Get up, you don't want your loved one to be hurt, so be it. Liu Shangshu, you go talk about it and quit."

……

Not long after Nangong Yao returned to the dormitory, the servant girl next to the mother concubine came over in a hurry, "Grand Concubine Ling suddenly became seriously ill, Second Prince, hurry up and take a last look."

Nangong Yao was taken aback for a moment, the hot tea in his hand overflowed, and it happened to stay on his injured hand.

He couldn't help frowning, and hurried over regardless of the pain.

When they first arrived at the door, some maids and imperial physicians were kneeling outside, Nangong Yao's heart sank, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't dare to take a step forward...

"Yao'er, Yao'er..."

An airy voice sounded slowly, Concubine Ling no longer had a trace of blood on her face, she stretched out her hand in his direction.

Nangong Yao held her hand tightly, the satisfaction in her eyes made him very sad.

"Yao'er, concubine mother is dying. How will your life continue after I die..."

Concubine Ling is afraid, now that he is gaining momentum, if at this time, without the support of her mother clan, will she be framed...

"After the death of the concubine mother, there will definitely be some people from my mother clan who will have a gap with you. Don't be nervous, trust them, it's just a moment of confusion. The concubine mother wants to ask you something, can you?"

There was even begging in Concubine Ling's eyes. Nangong Yao knew that she couldn't agree to this matter, but she still couldn't watch her disappointed, so she nodded.

Concubine Ling's voice was a little softer, already holding her last breath, she struggled to get up, leaned into his ear and said, "Marrying the prime minister's daughter is your only way out."

There was a struggle in Nangong Yao's eyes. Thinking of the man's teary eyes, he shook his head and said lightly: "Other things are fine, concubine mother. Forgive me for not agreeing to this matter."

"No...you have to agree, even if the concubine mother is begging you, okay?"

Concubine Ling's voice seemed a little choked, which made him wonder, what was the matter?
"Yao'er..."

It turned out that the concubine Ling and the prime minister were a loving couple when they were young, but they were blocked by their family members and sent to the palace. They won the favor of the emperor. Concubine Ling was in great pain. What should I do?The two also had a private tryst several times. Concubine Ling knew that she was sorry for him, so she promised that if she gave birth to a son in the future, she would definitely marry the prime minister's daughter!

With pain in his eyes, the prime minister had no choice but to agree with tears, and made a big promise that he would support her son and sit on the dragon throne.

"Mother, whose son am I?"

(End of this chapter)

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